We're all different, so we all collect different things. Personally I have a minimum number of collections; all functional. ( ;) )
Clothes - I don't buy fashion, and usually save up for "investment clothing" which lasts. By doing this, I'm saving myself a fortune this year as I have no extra clothes to buy for the cruise.
Handbags - again, functional. I'm very fussy about handbags (sorry, that'll be purses to you foreigners) and believe in the bag fitting the occasion, so I have many. But, as I said, all functional. Again, that's saving me money later in the year.
Willow Pattern - the only non-functional (sorta) collection I have. It's on display in the kitchen, and consists of a couple of hundred items collected by three generations of the family. The only collection I couldn't replace.
Apart from that, I'm like Tig. The stuff I'd want to keep would just about fit in my car. Paperwork, keepsakes, mobile office, some clothes and I could be out of here.
Now, HOB is an entirely different matter. Yes, he has a large collection of music, but he keeps it upstairs, so I don't have to dust it. My problem is the entire room full of broken pc kit (not spares, I know the difference) that he has stockpiled.
And the tools. Around another roomful, again, some broken (5 drills are, and 3 angle grinders, I know that for a fact) but why are they spread from the porch, some in the utility room, some in the downstairs cupboards, some in the upstairs cupboards, when there is a workshop in the back attic?
What's with that? Why do tools have to be spread around the house? Don't they like being with each other or something?
As for dust collectors - I have a few precious pieces given as gifts, but on the whole I agree - I'm not a minimalist by any stretch of the imagination, but too much clutter drives me nuts.
So why, despite knowing this, has HOB, over the past 11.5 years gifted me an ornament cabinet and enough dust collectors to fill it three times over?
The other thing he doesn't understand is my favourite saying - a place for everything and everything in its' place. It's the only way to know exactly where everything is so you can put your hand straight on it.
So what happens? I get to put everything away. He's totally incapable of putting anything away at all and even when he does, can never find it again.....
This from the guy who hooked me by telling me that you can't have clutter or be untidy when you live on a boat......
sadly, I put him in a house
and I'm constantly paying the price! X-(
GG
oh, and Dawg, darling, you just know I left the sexy undies collection off the list [i] deliberately [/i] ........ :x ;)